This here fancy blog is where I can write whatever I want. This makes me happier than I can possibly describe... although, if I were a better writer I could probably describe it.
Crap.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

*AWKward*!

Ok, real quick - so this is NOT part two of the other post - I'll get to that later. This is just a little exchange I had with my father. Oh, backstory, um, my sexyfuntime friend will be here tomorrow night and we will be, um, getting together.

Dad: Lainey, can you take me up to drop off my car at the shop tomorrow when you get off work?Me: Um, can I take you up there tonight? I have plans tomorrow night.

Dad: Right after work? What are you doing?

Me: Um, a friend is in town.

Dad: Ok, well, I was going to make dinner and wanted to see if you wanted to join me.

Me: Oh, thanks. Um, can we do it another night?Dad: Well, why don't you just bring your friend by?Me: We have plans already.Dad: What are you going to do?Me: What's with all the questions? I don't know. Probably watch a movie and catch up. We haven't seen each other in awhile.

Dad: Ok, well if you get bored, you and your friend can come by for dessert.

About Me

I'm not much of a 'girly-girl', but I'm not a tomboy either, so I don't know where that puts me. I was raised by just my father, so I guess sometimes I think like guys do. At times, this makes for a very weird inner monologue... I have the attention span of a gerbil on amphetamines and I suck at holding grudges. I always forget I was supposed to be mad.
I work in Human Resources (a breeding ground for monsters) and I'm a champion fidgeter.